Bed Bound

Groggily you start to come to. That medicine was really stong, and you don't know how long you've been out. You feel the bed beneath you, Angela must have moved you. Strange how she gave you a fur blanket, the cloth ones were fine. It take a moment for you to realize, your not looking at a blanket.

Oh right, your huge.

To be fair, you are propped up on a number of pillows, but even then your expanse is almost as wide as the mattress. You wonder if your bigger now then when you went to sleep. It's hard to tell with how little time you had to examine yourself. You don't feel stuffed though, so hopefully Angela has laided off the snacks while you are 'injured'. You try to shift your weight, but feel heavy resistance, your propped in the back, but feel pillows on your other end propping your feet, inadvertently wedging you in place, pushing your stomach up into your chest. Attempts to move it with your hands are greeted with it wobbling, causing your entire body to ebb and sway like a huge sack of molasses.

You try to get some motion going, but your stomach pins your legs, and your weight has you sunk into the mattress to where it holds you like a hammock, effectively immobilizing you. The only other thing you can reach is the bell that Angela gave you, but honestly, do you want to summon her again?

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You've got nothing else to do.

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